my little blue window

this is a calling card

maybe it will be a farewell note

the poison fountain pen now requires the antidote

but if i avert your gaze

and i should become a shrinking flower

just punch me on the arm

this could be our finest hour

'til now this was my view

but i'm counting on you

how am i ever going got make you see?

nothing in this ugly world comes easily

i want you to be. my lovely hooligan

come by and smash my pane

'til i can see right though

my little blue window

this is a fingerprint

maybe you will feel a fond caress

but when you start to speak

are you tempted to confess?

well

i was a gloomy soul

never thought i see a brighter day

the dark interior

blows those silver clouds away

'til now this was my view

but i'm counting on you

how am i ever going got make you see?

nothing in this ugly world comes easily

i want you to be. my lovely hooligan

come by and smash my pane

'til i can see right though

my little blue window